Monaco Jet Set Chronicles
Chapter 32
"Actually", Val dared to utter in spite of the looks Andrea had been giving her. "We only did stuff today. And your sister Charlotte only lost her virginity today. And I lost mine three years ago with you, Andrea!"
"And Pierre", Charlotte sounded triumphant, “I didn't recall you being so upset at me being your sister when we played show-me-yours... THAT SAME NIGHT, Mon Cher Pierrot, when our big brother Andrea was indulging in Valentine's treasures!"
"We were children..." Pierre started, but his dick was so hard it came out of the trousers as he hadn’t had time to do his zipper up. Andrea felt there was a point of no return being reached here. His own manhood was hurting inside his boxer shorts.
Valentine had dropped her clothing at once and was advancing in his direction. Pierre was still at his side, looking interested in the developments. And bitchy little Charlotte, who'd got second prize in the equestrian show but was clearly fighting for top trophies tonight, made the begging pouty face none of the brothers could answer NO to and squealed:
"Pierrot, Andrea, Valentine, won't you help me out of this exhilaratingly chic yet utterly uncomfortable dress?"